AAA/F#F#mDadd9A
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AA/F#F#m
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
Dadd9 A B7sus4
Burnt lungs, sour taste
AA/F#F#m
Lightâs gone, dayâs end, struggling to pay rent
Dadd9A
Long nights, strange men
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Bm7DA
And they say sheâs in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
E/F#Bm7D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
AE/F#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
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F#mDadd9A
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#mDadd9A
And she donât want to go outside tonight
F#mDadd9A
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
F#mDadd9AE/F#F#mDadd9A
Itâs too cold outside for angels to fly,
F#mDadd9AA/F#
for angels to fly
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AA/F#F#m
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
Dadd9 A B7sus4
Dry house, wet clothes
AA/F#F#m
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
Dadd9A
Call girl, no phone
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Bm7DA
And they say sheâs in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
E/F#Bm7D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
AE/F#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
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F#mDadd9A
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#mDadd9A
And she donât want to go outside tonight
F#mDadd9A
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
F#mDadd9AE/F#Bm7
Itâs too cold outside for angels to fly
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Bm7DF#m
An angel will die, covered in white
A/F#A
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Bm7 D Eadd4 F#m D A E/F#
This time, weâll fade out tonight, straight down the line
F#mDAE/F#
Straight down the line
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Bm7DA
And they say sheâs in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
E/F#Bm7D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
AE/F#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
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F#mDadd9A
And we're all under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#mDadd9A
And we donât want to go outside tonight
F#mDadd9A
And in a pipe we'll fly to the Motherland, or sell love to another man
F#mDadd9AE/F#F#mDadd9A
Itâs too cold outside for angels to fly,
F#mDadd9AA/F#
for angels to flyyyyy
F#mDadd9AA/F#F#mDadd9A
Flyyyy, flyyyyyy, angels to fly, fly, flyyy
E/F#A
Or angels to die